You're on the deck of a drifter in Cove of the Youngster. An electronic hum comes from afar and the surface of the water periodically bubbles fiercely.
You're on the deck of a brig in Shore of the Pianists. Collections of big, purple crystals are growing everywhere and light snow falls with an irregular burst of wind.
You're in a data centre in Castle of Macros. A pulsing hazel light periodically illuminates the area and huge piles of paper sheets are scattered about.
You're in The Crypt of the Favours. Loosely scattered favours are floating around and a wide shaft of russet coloured light pokes through a hole above.